World of Immortals

"Woooo..."

When the bloody lightning pierced the sky, along with the rain of blood and gusts of wind, the corpses of gods and demons gradually disappeared.

The forbidden area of ​​the Primordial Battlefield is mysterious and unfathomable. The sights I saw made people startled and frightened. I have seen ninety-nine heavy stone steps and several huge sky monuments. Will I see other holy objects?

Just when everyone was restless, the sky was torn apart by lightning again, and a large oracle bone diagram flashed past, engraved with complicated and mysterious patterns, leaving a white glow in the sky.

"Oracle Bone Diagram!"

"The combined oracle bone map actually looks like this, it is the sacred bone piece in the Chaotic Earth Heavenly Palace!"

Xiao Chen finally became convinced that the oracle bone map that was lost in the world of death and divided into many fragments was a treasure from the chaotic land of the past, and it was the mother body that gave birth to the divine map. When these bone fragments were put together, they were very similar to the complete sacred bone seen in the huge palace.

"The master of Tiangong in the past collected all the oracle bone maps, walked into the deepest part of the world of death, and once saw the future. If we collect them all, is there such an opportunity... What kind of place is this deep place in the forbidden area?"

Thinking of this, Xiao Chen and the others all showed surprise. This ancient forbidden land is really unpredictable and possesses unimaginable mysteries.

But after coming here, relying on their strength, if they want to move forward, it is already a bit difficult.

In the end, everyone except Xiao Chen entered Ke Ke's Lost Paradise, while Xiao Chen had a divine map on his head, an ancient scroll on his body, and a footstep on the royal city. The three-sided sky monument and Paradise Lost lay beside him, condensing the charm of the avenue, fully armed, and striding forward.

Many treasures are added to the body, if there is still danger, then it can only be said that this is a desperate place and can only retreat.

"Woooo..."

The gloomy wind howled across the icy battlefield of death, blood rained in the sky, and the clouds were gloomy.

The more he walked in, the greater the pressure. Every time Xiao Chen took a step, he left a deep footprint on the ground, and he could clearly see those marks along the way. Even the ground shook because of this, and many large cracks spread to the distance.

The ancestor god powerhouses at the peak of the Jiuchongtian are like this in this forbidden area. If it is an ordinary powerhouse, it is conceivable that it is impossible to go deep.

"click"

The blood-colored lightning on the sky finally began to attack him, endlessly chopping down.

"Om, lo, ah, ho, moo, duh..."

At this moment, Xiao Chen did not immediately sacrifice all kinds of treasures to stop him, but drank the original octave in his mouth. In this dangerous environment, he did not forget to temper his combat skills.

He has already mastered the eight-tone method, but he still needs to make a breakthrough after all. The peak state of Jiuchongtian can no longer be satisfied, and this moment is an opportunity.

Thunder and lightning flashed, blood spattered, the sky and the earth were vast, very dazzling, the deafening thunder sound and the eight tones rang together, the bloody lightning and the original power confronted each other, constantly fighting for the front.

Surrounding Xiao Chen, it can be said that there is endless blood, and the lightning has already drowned him. He seemed to be wearing a thick blood-colored armor, but this armor was so bloody that it connected to the sky.

Accepting the baptism of ten thousand blood and thunder, only Xiao Chen in the ninth heaven dared to do so. He drank the original octave over and over again, refined the endless thunder, absorbed the pure essence of heaven and earth, and tempered his body.

Even if there is no breakthrough in the realm, you can still feel that the flesh shell of the ancestor god is getting stronger.

But this is a very dangerous thing, because the blood-colored lightning in the Primordial Forbidden Land is by no means comparable to the ordinary thunderbolt, it is a killing light that can also harm the strong.

Already traveling for hundreds of miles, Xiao Chen's speed is getting slower and slower, and the front is like a huge beast that can shatter all worlds, sleeping, and the aura it emits makes it difficult to approach.

It is impossible to fly deep into this area, and he can only advance on foot. The pressure is getting heavier and heavier. Every time Xiao Chen takes a step, he has to sink to his knees into the cold and hard ground.

It's like carrying a million mountains on your back and bearing unimaginable huge pressure, and this is not limited to the physical body, even the spiritual consciousness is the same, as if there is a huge spiritual rock suppressing the heart.

Not long after, Xiao Chen once again saw a few celestial monuments passing across the sky. Although he knew that they were probably not real shadows, he was still affected. He couldn't help using the four great Sanshou, Beidou Fengshen and other celestial monument mysterious methods to resist the increasing pressure.

In the end, he even took out the real stele and hugged it in his arms, wanting to summon the huge shadow of the stele in the sky from time to time.

"The ancestor of the ancient times, the great prophet, please heed the call of your descendants and come to this world again..."

At this moment, Xiao Chen suddenly heard such a faint prayer, and his heart was shaken. In this forbidden area of ​​the ancient battlefield, why is there such an evil voice?

Although it was very vague and inaudible in the huge thunder, Xiao Chen believed that it was definitely not an illusion, he really heard it.

At the same time, Xiao Chen's time was flourishing, and several treasures were activated, and the pressure on his body was reduced a lot. He walked towards the direction where the sound came from.

"Across the world, the ancestor who is invincible through the ages, your descendants have found this place by accident, found the indelible traces you left behind, and summoned you back with blood..."

Like a spell, the voice became clearer and clearer. The mental fluctuation passed through the barrier of the mysterious power in the forbidden area, and echoed in the dark sky, even the lightning and thunder could not drown it.

After traveling for more than fifty miles, Xiao Chen finally knew who it was, and he could already clearly perceive everything here.

"You look down on the heavens and the world, the invincible ancestor in your life, your most pious descendants are willing to dedicate their souls and call you back..."

The curse-like voice became louder and louder, and the oath became more and more solemn. The demonic power was surging, making people feel palpitations.

"Meng Degang, the king of the ages..." Xiao Chen stood in the distance, blood rained down, he was as motionless as a demon god.

He had already suppressed all his breath, staring at the hazy sky thirty miles away, where mysterious fluctuations surged from time to time.

At this time, Shapolang and the others were surprised to learn that Meng Degang was ahead from Xiao Chen. But they are not worried about being exposed, because the Lost Paradise controlled by Keke can isolate everything outside.

Meng Degang has also come here, and he is summoning the ancestor of another world. Could it be said that he is a peerless figure who fell on the ancient battlefield hundreds of millions of years ago?

If this is the case, it will be very dangerous, and those unrivaled heroes who participated in the First World War must not be resurrected, otherwise it will be an unimaginable disaster.

Xiao Chen was like a ghost moving quietly under the rainy night, silently, letting the bloody lightning dance around, his eyes were full of endless cold killing intent.

Ten miles away from Meng Degang, the first king of the ages, Xiao Chen climbed a hill and stared at everything in front of him.

It's not just Meng Degang alone, but also the real wood female saint, who is known as the invincible woman under the first ancestor. The two strong men are extremely devout, kneeling on the ground and praying constantly.

In front of them, there was a dilapidated ancient city, which looked extremely gloomy and terrifying amidst lightning, thunder, and blood rain.

Phantoms of endless corpses of gods and demons emerged from time to time, falling towards the dilapidated ancient city.

The blood rain gathered on the ground and formed a river, constantly raging in that area. The two powerful men remained motionless, and shadows lingered around them.

"Lord Holy Ancestor, according to the indestructible mark you left behind, we have found an ancient magic city, set up this ancient summoning formation, and waited for your arrival..."

The voices of these two powerful men are really creepy.

"Use our blood and soul power to activate the formation and awaken you back..."

At this moment, Meng Degang, the king of the ages, and the real wood female saint, cut their wrists, and the blood of the stone man continued to flow, and gathered along the bloody water on the ground towards the dilapidated ancient city in front of them.

At this moment, in the dilapidated ancient city, an ancient altar slowly rose up, with densely packed characters engraved on it, and suddenly the light shone brightly, and blood rushed towards it from the ancient city.

After being soaked in the stone man's blood, the densely packed words on the altar shone brighter, as if they were alive, and they were all trembling.

"Yeah... stop them quickly." Keke reminded Xiao Chen with a faint wave of spiritual consciousness in Paradise Lost.

"It's okay, wait and see." Xiao Chen responded like this, and he was a little bit guilty in his heart. All this seemed unbelievable in front of him. These two powerful men are so mobilizing, can they really revive the so-called ancestor?

"boom"

The entire dilapidated Primordial Demon City was on fire, and it was extraordinarily dazzling under the dark sky. The endless fire was blazing, and the rain of blood was constantly being evaporated, emitting a pungent bloody smell.

The magic city is burning with divine power, all rushing towards the altar suspended in the air, providing it with vast divine power!

The altar became more and more gorgeous, and all the densely packed words on it flew out, arranged very regularly in all directions, each crystal clear, extremely mysterious, and the power of magic was shaking!

"What are those writing?" Keke asked childishly.

"I'm watching..." Xiao Chen entered the heaven twice, and the biggest gain is that he learned many kinds of ancient languages. It was originally prepared to learn the mysterious method on the seventh celestial tablet, but he never wanted to use it here.

It was the universal scriptures of the heavens and myriad worlds hundreds of millions of years ago. Based on what Xiao Chen had learned, he still couldn't decipher all of them, and only understood a small part of them.

Xiao Chen took a deep breath, and the words on the altar mentioned a place, which seemed to be the world guided by the Zulongpi map.

"It's scary... The so-called holy ancestor doesn't seem to be dead, and some people are sealed in the world pointed by the Ancestral Dragon Skin Map. After they get something, they can't set foot on the way back..."

Xiao Chen only roughly understood this part of the information, and there are more ancient scriptures behind, but he didn't know it at all.

"This altar was sent back by someone with supreme magic power..."

After hearing Xiao Chen's words, everyone in the Lost Paradise looked at each other in dismay. On the Zulongpi map, the sacred objects of the heavens and the world were used as a guide, pointing to an unknown mysterious area.

Could it be that all this is not a lie, does such a place really exist?

And what is the connection between this ancient forbidden land and that place?

"We will create history and rewrite the pattern of the heavens and the world!"

At this moment, Meng Degang, the first king of the ages, and the real wood female saint were almost fanatical, knelt on the ground, prayed devoutly, sacrificed part of their soul power, and surged towards the altar hanging in the sky.

The burning Primordial Demon City and the two powerful men who dedicated their soul power all erupted with monstrous divine light, and endless fire was still around, and even the bloody lightning and blood rain in the sky were hard to get close to this place.

At this moment, the radiant altar illuminated the dark Primordial Forbidden Land, and a faintly visible portal appeared above it.

A majestic voice came out: "It has been hundreds of millions of years, and I have finally hoped that a ray of my avatar will come to this world. If I find the sacred objects of the heavens and the world, I will fight back!"

"Welcome to the coming of the Holy Ancestor!" The Eternal King Meng Degang and the real wood female sage shouted.

"Where did you come from, where are you going!" At this moment, a loud shout interrupted everything in front of him.

Xiao Chen has already sacrificed the real stele of the sky, towering into the clouds, majestic like a mountain, shaking the ancient forbidden land, and smashing towards the most critical thing in front of him, the altar.